Ode To Ms. Martin
A poem for my annoying English teacher. Many of the
poems I will post were from that class, when I
felt that I was better or deeper or more philisophical
that the authors we were reading. And I would always
read them aloud, and Ms. Martin wouldn't care too much.
She knew I was just messin w/ her. :)
Blue Sweater, Blue Shoes,
covering the lonelist of Blue Souls.